Lucky Rabbit

ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ ɢᴇᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴀʀᴅᴇᴅ? ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴘᴀʀᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ.

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Oswald the Lucky Rabbit

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“You think I’m under control but I have my doubts.”

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Barrel took one of the pastries out of the bag and looked at it for a moment before taking a bite. “Not bad” He nodded. 

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“I know, right? They really know how to make pastries here. And sausage. You know I never thought I’d see Germany. I’m sorry-- who are you? I’m Oswald.”

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What the hell is apfelstrudel? 

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“It’s like an apple filled pastry-- here, try one.” He held out the open paper bag to him.

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If you’ve never tasted apfelstrudel, you’ve never lived. I just bought a dozen from one of the vendors back there. Best thirty-three euros I’ve ever spent in my life.

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“Shame.” He replied with a shrug. “I’m always open to knew things. But yeah, your little tirade is nothing, squirt. I do what I want, when I want, and there isn’t ever a reason for it. So.” He shrugged again. “Off you go. Go take your morality somewhere else, I don’t fucking want it.”

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He exhaled sharply through his nose again, before he squared himself off again. “No, cos I don’t fuckin’ want you going around thinking you can beat people up, especially when they obviously can’t fight back. That’s just not right,” he said through gritted teeth. “You would have hurt her-- and I’m guessing you’d hurt anybody else if you had the chance too.”

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“What’s not to get,” Randall shrugged. “It’s all in the long planning. You can’t just pay attention to now. If you’re not three steps ahead you’ve already lost.”

“I didn’t stutter, did I?” He kept his stance, drinking up the shock with a subtle joy. The guy was a bit off balance now. A little unprepared for the turn in the conversation. It was something on the light side of delicious. “The unease was the best part. Just sad I couldn’t take full advantage of it. Like I said,” he grinned, “The long plan doesn’t have space for rape charges.”

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“Most people don’t long plan though, is the thing. So everybody’s lost.”

Some of the colour might have drained from his face when he realized that no, he hadn’t heard him wrong. “No-- I-- oh my god. You’d seriously--? What?” It was clear he couldn’t fully get his mind around what the other said, tongue and feet frozen. “You wouldn’t really, right? You’re just fucking with me, right?”

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“A respectable man with morals, mind you, and a degree in psychology. I personally have never tried long pork, but if you want, we can see how alike the good doctor and I are?”

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“You are fucking--” He pressed his lips together, exhaling through his nose. “Uh, wow, okay, tempting as that is, I’m gonna have to pass, okay.”

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“But what’s really right and wrong, huh? Like, is there really such a thing? I don’t think there is.”

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“That’s the type of thing Hannibal Lecter says, you realize that?”

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“Why not?”

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“Because it’s wrong?”

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“Nah, bruh, if I was fuckin’ with you, you’d know it.”

“I do what I do because I do it. Why? You got a problem with it?”

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“I do have a problem with it! You can’t fucking take their side when they’re threatening people!” The fact that Oswald barely came up to Leroy’s shoulder didn’t seem to deter him from getting short with him. He glared up at him.

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“Ain’t nothin’ up with me ever. Whatever it was, was me bein’ completely legit.”

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You better be fucking with me.